(into)

Guess who'sback,back again

shady's back, tell a friend



Now everyuone report to the dance floor

to the dancefloor,to the dancefloor

now everyone report tio the dancefloor

alright stop,

pyjama time...



(Verse1)

Come here little kiddies on my lap

Guess who's back with a new rap

and i don't mean rep as in a new case

pf child investigates and accusates

(Aghh,aghh,aghh,aghh,aghh)

no worries

papa's got a brand new bag of toy's

what else could i possibly do to make a noise?

I've done touched on everything but little boys

thats not a stab at michael

that's just a metaphor,

i'm just psyco i go alittle bit crazy sometimes

i get a little bit out of control with my rhymes

goog god, dip, do a little slide

bend down, touch your toes, and just glide

to the centre of the dancefloor

like TP for my bung hole

and it's cool if you let one go

nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it?

give a little "poot poot," it's ok

oops my CD just skipped

and everyone just heard you let one rip



(Hook)

now i'm gonna make you dance

it's your chance

yeah boy, shake that ass

whoops i mean girl, girl girl girl

girl you know yuor my world



alrite loose it

(aghh, arghh ,arghh,arghh,arghh)

just loose it

(arghh,arghh, arghh, arghh, arghh)

go crazy

(arghh, arghh, arghh, arghh arghh)

oh baby

(arghh,arghh,arghh,arghh,arghh)

oh baby

(Arghh,arghh,arghh,arghh,arghh)



(Verse2)

It's Friday and it's my day

used to party all the way to Sunday

Maybe 'til Monday

I don't know what day

Everyday's just a holiday

Cruisin' on the freeway, feelin' kind of breezy

Let the top down and my hair blow

I don't know where I'm goin'

All I know is when I ger there someone's gonna

(touch my body)

Excuse me miss, I don't mean to sound like a jerk

But I'm feelin' just a little stressed out from work

Would you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair

Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out

(yeah)

What's ya name girl, what's ya sign?

(Man you must be up out yo mind)

Dre (Aghh,aghh,)

beer goggles, blind

I'm just tryin' to unwind (now I'm)



[Repeat Hook]



[Verse 3]

It's Tuesday and I'm locked up

I'm in jail and I don't know what happened

They say I was runnin' butt naked

Down the street screamin'

(Aghh,aghh,aghh,)



Well I'm sorry, I don't remember

All I know is this much, I'm not guilty

They said;

"Save it, boy we got you on tape Screamin' at an old lady"

(touch my body)

Now this is the part where the rap breaks down

It's real intense, no one makes a sound

Everything looks like it's "8 Mile" now

The beat comes back and everybody lose themselves

Now snap back to reality, look it's B. Rabbit

Oh you signed me up to battle? I'm a grown man

Tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba

I don't have any lines to go right here so tubba

Tellytubby fellas (what) fellas (what)

Grab your left, make your right one jealous (what)

Black girls, white girls, skinny girls, fat girls

Tall girls, small girls, I'm callin' all girls

Everyone report to the dance floor

It's your chance for a little romance or butt squeezin'

It's the season, just go

(Aghh,aghh,agh,aghh,aghh,)

It's so appeasin'



[Repeat Hook]